A 600-word composition with the theme of keeping an appointment

The time train hurried by, passing through the first grade, crossing the second grade and crossing the third grade. Here comes the test center. The platform close at hand not only marks the arrival of high school, but also conveys another message to me that my junior high school life is coming to an end.

The breeze brushed my face and the sun was soft. I sat at the window of the classroom and looked up at the dense trees and the blue sky outside. I vaguely remember three years ago, in the same place and the same weather, it was a school day. I stepped into class 136 with great excitement, so I met my junior high school friends who have been with me for three years. How fun it is from the courtesy and enthusiasm of the first meeting to the hip-hop fighting now! Friendship nourishes our mature hearts. My junior high school life is more precious because of friendship.

Bright classroom, familiar classmates and teachers, but soon we will say goodbye, really reluctant. Looking back on these three years, it seems that just yesterday, we sat up and the teacher patiently lectured; The wonderful poetic realm of Chinese; Intersection of mathematical xyz notes; There are good phonetic phrases in English; We will follow the teacher into the microscopic world of physical chemistry, listen to the historical bell, and recall the chapter that politics brought to our country to develop national unity ..... They are mixed with the hard work of the teacher and the longing of the students. Never forget that wonderful lesson!

I still remember the laughter that sometimes broke out in the classroom during class; I still remember the joke I played with my best friend. I still remember the joys and sorrows of students after exams again and again; I still remember the joy of winning prizes in class basketball competitions and various competitions. But God didn't give us much time to stay, and we are still moving forward.

I know that we can't catch some things, such as sunshine, such as shadows, such as my junior high school life. The only thing that can be preserved is the memories hidden in our hearts.